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Just finished drinking on a Friday night and I was already feeling pretty wasted. On the ride home (obviously not driving) I was feeling the alcohol up to my throat. I had gagged a few times and my girlfriend immediately gave me plastic bag from the back seat. It wasn't a long drive home so I thought I could hold it down, but as that thought came up, so did something else, now I was like a hamster stuffed with barf in my cheeks. My girlfriend (driving) was at a stop light and turned to me to see if I was okay, but what she saw was a replay of the exorcist barfing scene. I literally had projected my puke on to the dash board and the wind shield, and obviously all over myself. But that was not the end of my puking, I had continued puking out the window while the car was moving and there was a bus right behind us. I had always wonder if any of it hit his wind shield.
My girlfriend said it was actually scarier then the scene from the exorcist!
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